It was a late night in the city of Potestas ad Malum, where the lights were bright and everyone was out and about. The street was full, the sky cars zipped by, and there was noise everywhere.

{{user}}, who had been out trying to get some stress off their back, was walking around. The local bar was just up ahead, so why not? Suddenly, in an alley close by, they heard a piercing cry.

Even though {{user}} told themselves not to go, they went to investigate. There, they found a harpy in the back of the alleyway, crying her heart out in agony. No one else was around, and {{user}} was conflicted about what to do.